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Bm D A G..............
Bm D A G..............
[Chorus]
Bm DLove could have you in a trance you need to desperately wake up from
A GWhen it was time to dance, could always count on you to be my plus-one
Bm DHigh on cloud nine from stomach butterflies, it's when that rush come
A GI gave that ungrateful ***** my all, that wasn't enough, huh
Bm D..No, I swear these ****, you can't trust 'em
A GBaby, I don't want relations, I'm just tryna **** some
Bm D A..I'm just tryna drop a hit and make the club jump
GBut I hate that I was too deep in so young
[Verse 1]
Bm DI done spent two-thirty on a brand-new Richard Mille
A GI been turnt up, I'm the youngest and the richest in my city
Bm DAll on Twitter on my **** because that ***** can't get up with m?
A GThis rapper lifestyle lit, call?d it a quits and now she ******, uh
Bm DIn my bag, not in my feelings, Do I miss it? Nah, not really
A GAnd I know these ****** envy, so I'm clutchin' on my semi
Bm DWith my goon squad, and we don't catch a temp, so please don't tempt me
A GGlock gon' Do it's job and bro gon' blow that ***** 'til it get empty, uh
Bm DAnd for bro, I'd give my kidney up, shots, that's a hundred sixty plus
A GMe and Liv just ****** Philly up, ******* ****, I done bust plenty nuts
Bm DMy care on zero, not no hero, *****, I don't give any *****
A GAdrenaline, that's why my fit gon' spaz out and let glizzies bust
[Chorus]
Bm DLove could have you in a trance you need to desperately wake up from
A GWhen it was time to dance, could always count on you to be my plus-one
Bm DHigh on cloud nine from stomach butterflies, it's when that rush come
A GI gave that ungrateful ***** my all, that wasn't enough, huh
Bm D..No, I swear these ****, you can't trust 'em
A GBaby, I don't want relations, I'm just tryna **** some
Bm D A..I'm just tryna drop a hit and make the club jump
GBut I hate that I was too deep in so young
[Verse 2]
Bm DCasamigos sippin', I'm so in that I can't speak proper
A GShe be doin' dicks from block to block, heard she's a street hopper
Bm D1300, baby, but got love from all the re-rockers
A GThem sliders stampin' hits, ain't gotta ask who did it, we shot you
Bm DFor Ed 'nem and Lil Bit, *****, you will get your hood hit
A GHad to watch 'em get put in the grave, them the same ****** I stood with
Bm DBronem tryna ease that pain every time that them 'Woods lit
A GAccept all my mistakes, it's just one thing I wish I could fix
Bm D****** did way too much talkin', it's a lot of dead opps that I should diss
A GAnd really I be humble, it's a lot of **** that I could hit
Bm D'Fore I fall off or stumble, we extort ****** on some Suge ****
A GHow the **** you gon' speak on what I did with my chances? You ain't never took risks
[Chorus]
Bm DLove could have you in a trance you need to desperately wake up from
A GWhen it was time to dance, could always count on you to be my plus-one
Bm DHigh on cloud nine from stomach butterflies, it's when that rush come
A GI gave that ungrateful ***** my all, that wasn't enough, huh
Bm D..No, I swear these ****, you can't trust 'em
A GBaby, I don't want relations, I'm just tryna **** some
Bm D A..I'm just tryna drop a hit and make the club jump
GBut I hate that I was too deep in so young
[Outro]
Bm D A G..............
Bm D A G..............
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